"Young master, this...this is this, this, this, this, is this immortal technique? Can it still guide the direction?"

Afu looked at the arrows that appeared in the void in surprise. It was normal for them to have phantoms when they encountered a "yellow-skinned monster" to challenge the seal. After all, they were monsters, but at this moment it was actually made out of this small card, which was surprising.

"Young Master, look, there is still a line of words on this image."

Ren Tian looked at it intently!

really!

I saw a line of small words on the slightly transparent arrow in the void, "Countdown to 29 days". Looking at the countdown to 29 days, Ren Tian guessed that the cultivation market would open after 29 days.

At the same time, Ren Tian was thinking in his heart that he asked A Fu to ask Taoist Simu to ask for a foundation-building stage technique, but Taoist Simu did not give the foundation-building stage cultivation secrets, but instead gave a card.

"It's hard that Taoist Simu does not have any secrets other than Maoshan inherited martial arts? Then let me go to this cultivation market to buy it?"

Since you have this card, you will definitely go to the [Cultivation Market] later. To be honest, Ren Tian is very curious and yearning for such markets.

Before traveling through time, he liked to read some fantasy novels, which contained some plots, such as the protagonist went to XX Market and then picked up bargains on the carpet, which was a coquettish B.

However, there are also people who are targeted after entering the market. A supporting role will kill people and grab treasures when they enter the market. However, the final result must be that the supporting role will be counter-killed, and the protagonist will gain a lot of rewards.

Ren Tian now has many trump cards, and his own strength can be ignored. After all, he has not yet built a foundation and has not learned much magic. He probably can only kill an iron corpse wandering soul.

However, the giant black rat in the foundation building stage has also recovered to the top of the foundation building stage. Although Ren Tian has only been in the Qi Refining Stage, as long as he does not encounter those old monsters in the Golden Elixir stage and fights head-on, he will basically not be able to shove anyone.

In addition, Ren Tian’s personality is very... very cautious. He never even eats and drinks outside. He carries it himself and rests at night. He also lets the guards guard 24 hours a day, just to prevent being hidden from being behind his back.

"Let's go, let's go back"

Ah Fu should have done so, then set off with the young master and a group of guards!

.....

.....

On the other side ~

Maoshanming's father was one of the disciples of the Maoshan Northern Sect. Later, after the Northern Sect dissipated, some of the disciples did not return to Maoshan, and Maoshanming's father was one of them.

Maoshanming also had an older brother named Maoshanqing. Although the two brothers lived a poor life, they were pretty good. However, an accident later, his father got into a powerful gentry and was shot to death.

At this point, the two brothers were left on the streets!

"Oh, Dabao, Xiaobao, how are my brother doing now?"

Maoshanming raised two ghosts in the ghost stage. One of them was a little older, called Dabao, and the other was a young ghost, called Xiaobao, who was put in the Yinfeng umbrella he carried with him.

"Xiaobao doesn't know!"

A faint sound came from the orange-yellow umbrella around Maoshanming's waist!

"Uncle Ming, I'm so hungry. There is a small town in front of me. Go and get some money to spend~" Another slightly mature voice also came out of the Yinfeng umbrella, and the one who spoke was Dabao.

Mao Shanming touched the beard on his mouth, looked at the place about a mile in front, and it was indeed a house. He was very happy that there was not much money. He went to the town in front to see if he could meet a fat sheep and slaughter it.

The next morning!

"Master Tan, please be willing to give a hundred hearts. If you deal with evil people, you can do it yourself, but if you deal with evil ghosts, you will have my eighteenth generation disciple of Maoshan." Maoshanming raised his head and said confidently.

"I hope so, the nine Taoist priests in the first place said so at the beginning." Tan Baiwan responded with a little worried.

After hearing Tan Baiwan's words, Mao Shanming twitched the corners of his mouth. Nine Taoist priests? What's the situation? Is it really an evil ghost in it? No matter how much, if you don't make some money, you will be starved to death.

He made up his mind that even if there were evil ghosts, it would be impossible for him to show up in broad daylight. Later, he asked the big treasure and Xiaobao in the umbrella to come out to cooperate with the performance, and then regarded it as "destroying ghosts".

Gripping teeth~ Maoshanming shouted loudly at the servants

"Go to the altar"

"yes"

The altar is arranged, and all the props are available on it, including peach wood sword, glutinous rice, talismans, and two lit candles are placed on both sides of the altar.

Mao Shanming walked to the altar and his temperament suddenly changed!

"drink"

"Heavenly Lingling, earthly Lingling, Taishang Laojun appears soon!"

Dingling ~

He held a bell in his hand and kept shaking it. Not only that, he was shaking Maoshanming and chanting some obscure spells. Tan Baiwan and others felt dizzy after hearing these sounds. They couldn't help but sigh that the Taoist priest had asked the right person. It was indeed with magic power.

"Ha, drink!"

Maoshan Ming stepped on his feet with seven-star steps, then he wiped his sleeves and the peach wood sword on the altar came into his hand. A slut crossed the altar and started his own "fancy performance"

That's right, you heard it right!

All of what he did were useless fancy performances. In order to learn this performance, Mao Shanming even spent money to find a master opera to learn for a while.

Although Mao Shanming is a descendant of the cultivation family, he only has the third level of Qi Refining, which is even more trash than Wencai. Even his big treasures were picked up, and he was not convinced at all.

"Laojun appears, and the evil ghost appears!!"

Buzz ~

A wave appeared in the air, and an orange umbrella hangs out of thin air!

“Hmm~”

Swish!

A little ghost wearing a Tibetan robe in the Qing Dynasty emerged from the umbrella, with pale face, scarlet eyes and two blood-red teeth. At this moment, he was flying towards Maoshan Mining with his teeth and claws.

"The evil ghost died"

Mao Shanming watched the "evil ghost" rushing towards him, his expression on his face was not panicked at all. Anyway, he smiled calmly, and then he started fighting with the "evil ghost".

All of this scene was looked at by Tan Baiwan outside through the transparent window. He clearly saw that the Taoist priest was originally the only one, but now another shadow appeared after taking it.
Chapter completed!